Moving On
An action has been made
without much thought given into it.
It seems right, but feels wrong
nothing but regrets later on.
Mending a broken heart
with a thick needle, criss-cross stitches.
Decisions on a whim,
nothing but regrets later on.
Copyright © Celine Tran | Year Posted 2018
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